so long as you're unwell contentrate on getting better psychiatric workup
*shoves away a rising tide of nausea and cold, black dread (not now not now) by concentrating on the notion of asking Doctor Kirin "you're not crazy enough for me" Keshav to write up that shrink report*
*ducks his head and breathes out sharply, what might have been a laugh under other circumstances* *folding his arms more tightly, presses two fingers unseen against his right side (and that is too late), while four dig into his left (for I can't be fixed)* *simply, as though he isn't teetering on the edge of oblivion* How long?